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Chapter 103

Author: Mercedes-001
last update Last Updated: 2025-04-29 16:24:19

Thorold’s POV

The cell was cold. Damp. And too quiet.

The walls weren’t just stone — they were spelled. I could feel it. A dull buzzing against my skin, like invisible chains woven into the air. I’d tried shifting once already, but the moment the fire in my blood surged, the magic swallowed it whole.

Whoever built this place knew what I was.

Knew how to contain me.

Which meant this wasn’t about discipline.

It was about control.

I sat in the corner, arms wrapped around my knees, going over every second of that night in the courtyard. Damon’s voice. The blade. The invitation.

He hadn’t expected me to fight him. That much was clear.

He thought I’d want what he offered.

Power. Belonging. Freedom.

The worst part?

Part of me had.

That was the trick.

It wasn’t the blade. It wasn’t even the threat.

It was the way he made it sound like the answer to a question I hadn’t asked out loud:

What if no one ever truly accepts me?

I clenched my fists.

I wouldn’t let them turn that fear into a weapon.

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